There was a young man from Liberia Who was groping a wench from Nigeria. He said, "Yes, my pet, Your panties are wet." "Sorry, sir, that's my interior."
There was a young man who preferred Having sex with some kind of a bird. The rarer the species, And the fuller of feces, The better---that guy really loved turd.
There was a young man of Datchet Who cut off his prick with a hatchet. Then very politely He sent it to Whitely, And ordered a cunt that would match it. "There is a young girl here at Vassar And none, for your needs, could surpass her. But she cannot detach it And much less dispatch it. You'll still have to bach it. Alas, sir!"
There once was a man from Madras With testicles made of spun glass When he rubbed them together They played "Stormy Weather" And lightning shot out of his ass Sent by karen
There once was a man named Houdini, Who spilled some Gin on his weenie. Said his date, "How uncouth!". So he poured on some Vermouth, And slipped the young girl a martini! Sent by NINA
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